Yingluo has always felt that her ability to survive in the wild is still very strong, but now she finds that she has really been raised to be a beautiful girl who does not touch the spring water with her fingers.

She couldn't even light a fire without flint and fire folds, and she also tried to drill wood to make fire, but she found that this thing really required a high degree of skill, and her hands and palms were worn out by wooden strips, but she couldn't even drill out a spark.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the wind and snow outside were getting heavier and heavier, and there was no popularity in the wooden house, so the wind and snow were blocked outside, and it was dark and cold inside.

Her arms stiffened, her body trembled uncontrollably, and the movements of drilling wood became more and more difficult and stiff, and it became more difficult for Mars to produce.

Xiaoyue next to her had already come back with two little hares in her mouth, and she threw them next to the fire she had set up, and she also circled back and forth around the pyre, and her green wolf eyes looked at Yingluo from time to time, so that she was clearly laughing at her.

There is game, woman, what about the fire?

Yingluo broke out in cold sweat on her forehead, thinking to herself, if she annoyed Xiaoyue, she wouldn't pounce on her and bite her. She knelt on the ground, straightened up, shook her arms and kneaded the wooden stick in her hand, and held the hay in one hand, trying to try again, but before she could drill out of Mars, the stick in her hand was broken first, Yingluo was frustrated, sat on the ground, looked at Xiaoyue with a depressed face, and said: "It's been an hour, and I can't see Mars, what should I do?" ”

She had long lost her strength, her arms were sore, she couldn't drill, she was numb from the cold, and her lips kept shaking.

Looking at Xiaoyue who was lying down not far away, Yingluo remembered the feeling of leaning on Xiaoyue's body to keep warm that day, and her eyes lit up with pleading.

The beauty trick was of no use to Xiao Yue, she looked over, Xiao Yue turned her head, and slapped her paw over and knocked down the pile of firewood she had piled up in front of her.

Yingluo was speechless for a while, trembling and muttering: "Don't shoot, I finally piled it up, it's easy to ignite like that......"

Xiao Yue was obviously annoyed that Yingluo was not on fire, Yingluo muttered, and Xiao Yue slapped another paw over there, and pulled it twice with her sharp claws, making a mess of the firewood pile, and then glanced at Yingluo coldly, looking indescribably disdainful.

Yingluo shrunk her neck, smiled, and said, "If you like it, shoot it, there is no flame anyway." ”

As she spoke, she hugged her arms and shivered violently twice, and she was so cold that Xiaoyue didn't see compassion, so she turned a blind eye and turned her head.

Yingluo took the initiative to rub Xiaoyue's side, and said cheekily: "Let me be warm?" Frozen to death, you're carrying me here for nothing, don't you say? ”

Xiaoyue didn't even look at Yingluo, but got up, picked up the two hares and went into the distance, threw the rabbits away when they got to the wall, and when they lay down, they tore them with their claws and mouths, and began to swallow the delicious food.

Yingluo was speechless for a while, Xiaoyue obviously didn't want her to lean over to keep warm, and Yingluo didn't dare to go over no matter how bold she was.

Although there were a few close contacts, Xiaoyue's green eyes glowing in the dark night always reminded Yingluo that she was a wolf who would catch prey like a fake.

Wolves are all wild, Xiaoyue can understand human nature, most of them have followed Qin Yan since childhood, and Qin Yan was fed by wolves, Xiaoyue can't say that he has any relationship with Qin Yan.

It is obedient, it is to listen to Qin Yan's words, because Qin Yan's orders have protected her, it is already commendable, Yingluo does not dare to ask for extravagance, it can obey its own words because of Qin Yan's orders.

The wolf is wild and untamable, she is not its owner, and she has never fed it, where dare she approach it rashly.

There was no way, so Yingluo had to get up pitifully, climb onto the bed and wrap the straw mat on top of her.

It was so cold that she didn't dare to let herself sleep, so she only wrapped herself in a straw mat to resist the cold, trembling her upper teeth and knocking her lower teeth to look at Xiaoyue.

I didn't look at it, but I almost vomited blood when I saw it.

I saw Xiaoyue bite a piece of rabbit meat, and she wanted to take a look at Yingluo, and then swallowed it deliciously, stretched out her paws lazily, licked it with endless aftertaste, and then ate it leisurely.

Yingluo can see that this wolf is clearly deliberate!

She glared at Xiaoyue viciously, twisted her body, wrapped the straw mat tightly, closed her eyes and simply stopped looking.

She was like this, Xiaoyue seemed to be bored, swallowed two rabbits in a few bites, closed her eyes and rested.

For a while, the wooden house was quiet, only the sound of the cold wind outside rolling the heavy snow, whimpering, it was clear, Yingluo's frozen stiff and numb body felt cold again, until it was cold to the cracks of the bones.

She was tired, cold and hungry now, and she kept reminding herself that she couldn't fall asleep with her eyes closed, but she was still tempted by bursts of black sweetness to sink down, and her forehead hit her knees fiercely, and Yingluo suddenly woke up a little.

She felt that it was really not good to sit like this, even if she had no strength, she had to get up and move around, otherwise she would really freeze to death if she accidentally fell asleep.

Yingluo opened her eyes and was about to get out of bed, but as soon as her legs stretched out, Xiaoyue, who was lying in the corner of the wall, suddenly stood up and rushed out of the wooden house like lightning.

The wooden door was opened by it, and the wind and snow suddenly blew in, Yingluo's face was swept by the snow particles, she shook violently, squinted, but saw that there was no Xiaoyue in the dark night outside.

A moment later, I heard a wolf howl, but it was far away.

Yingluo wanted to cry without tears, and said in her heart that I didn't want to go over to rub the warmth, but I wanted to get out of bed and walk, so I would hide so far away.

She shuddered and closed the door of the house, looked at the empty corner of the wall, her mind moved slightly, and she didn't care about the mess, she moved over and curled up in the corner of the wall where Xiaoyue stayed, I don't know if it was a psychological reason, she felt that there was still some residual warmth on the ground and the wall, and her body seemed to be a little warmer.

Yingluo smiled bitterly, her brain became more and more unclear, who knew that there was a bang, the wooden door was knocked open again, Yingluo looked over a little unresponsively, squinted, and saw a person and a wolf standing in the wind and snow at the door.

She felt that her eyes were a little unopen, and the figure in the haze was tall and straight, very familiar, reflecting the flying snow and the dark night, although she could only see a black shadow, but she could not be mistaken.

A light smile curled up on Yingluo's lips and murmured, "Could it be that I'm already asleep?" How do you dream, can't sleep, can't sleep......"

Yingluo was in a trance, but Qin Yan had already walked in front of her in a few big steps.

The woman's body was curled up in a crumbling ball wrapped in a shabby straw mat, and she couldn't stop shaking, and her little face peeked out of the broken grass, her hair had already fallen in a bun, and her hair was wet with snow, and strands of hair stuck to her cheeks.

Her face is as pale as transparent, her hair color is as black as algae, and if she ignores the purple and blue lips that are frozen and can't help trembling her lips, her appearance is not very bad, but like an ink painting with clear lines in black and white.

It's just that Qin Yan still saw something wrong with her from Yingluo's misty eyes, and he reached out in surprise and scooped Yingluo up from the ground, the woman's body was already frozen stiff, and there was no longer that feeling of nephrite warm fragrance in her arms, but it was like hugging a popsicle.

Qin Yan's eyebrows tightened, and he looked down, but saw that Yingluo's eyes were tightly closed, and only the thick black eyelashes stained with moisture struggled and trembled uneasily, looking a little fragile and pitiful.

She seemed to feel the warmth, and automatically stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, and her legs also consciously pressed up, as if it was not enough, she couldn't help twisting her body to rub more warmth, and her head squeezed into his armpits.

Although the beauty is very wolf now, and the smell on her body is extremely bad, it does not affect her bumpy and graceful figure. Such a body was tightly pressed and rubbed wantonly, the corners of Qin Yan's eyes jumped slightly, and his body and mind were hooked out.

Not daring to let her unconsciously move, grabbing people out a little, Qin Yan took out a small wine gourd from his arms, pulled out the lid, put one hand through Yingluo's neck and wrapped it around her shoulder, and raised it with the other hand, forcing her to open her mouth and pour some wine between her lips.

Helplessly, Yingluo's lips trembled terribly, and she shook out a lot of the wine without pouring it in, Qin Yan did not hesitate, took a big sip of his own and leaned over to block Yingluo's lips, poured the wine in his mouth into it, stretched out his tongue and poked into Yingluo's mouth, pressed her lilac tongue, and forced her to swallow.

This wine is used by him to drive away the cold on his horse, and on such a winter night, he has internal strength to protect himself, and it is uncomfortable to blow the cold wind and snow, so he will naturally prepare some wine to ward off the cold. This kind of wine is naturally as strong as possible, and it will be heated and ironed in a short time.

As far as Yingluo was concerned, the wine was obviously too spicy, she immediately coughed, Qin Yan only hugged her, her eyes were full of tears, her cheeks were slightly red, and as soon as she calmed down, he raised his head and poured his mouth again, so he fed the second sip with a second sip.

This time, Yingluo didn't seem to cough violently, but Qin Yan didn't give her a chance to cough, and hugged her tightly in his arms, kissing her cold lips while warming her body.

He still remembers the touch of Yingluo's lip flap, warm and fragrant, but now her lip flap is as cold as ice without temperature. He didn't like this kind of cold touch, and he took the trouble to suck and grind, until the lips faded from the bruise and became warm and warm, and Qin Yan let go of Yingluo.

Looking at it, he saw that the beauty in the crook of his arm had already woken up at some point, and was looking at himself with half-open and blurred eyes, Qin Yan was surprised, but there was no embarrassment on the handsome face that was found to be stealing a kiss, he only stared down at Yingluo, and said, "Is it better?" ”

Yingluo stretched out her tongue and licked her lower lip, Sakura's lips opened lightly, and she murmured, "Warm, you still want it." ”

Her voice was a little hoarse and coarse washed by the wine, not as sweet and sweet as usual, but it had some indescribable flavor out of thin air. The tone was a little coquettish, her eyes were misty, her cheeks were dyed with a thin layer of crimson due to the smell of wine, her slightly recovered body was no longer so stiff, but she leaned weakly in the crook of her arm, she didn't look like she was asking for wine to warm up, but like she was inviting a kiss.

Qin Yan's eyes flashed, and the hand on Yingluo's shoulder couldn't help but tighten a little, and said, "This wine is too strong, if you drink it again, you will get drunk." ”

Yingluo didn't listen to herself, she didn't seem to be satisfied, she was very anxious, she raised her neck and climbed on Qin Yan's body to put it on his lips, Qin Yan saw it, she was not completely conscious this time, otherwise she should go and grab the wine jug, where would she throw herself on his lips.

He was a little amused, and in fact he chuckled out loud, and bowed his head to accept Yingluo's kiss with peace of mind.

And Yingluo touched Qin Yan's lips as she wished, as if she was a little anxious, she poked out her tongue to look for wine in his mouth, but she couldn't find it until she realized that something was wrong, and her eyes suddenly brightened.

She was really dazed by the cold, her mind was confused, and she saw Qin Yan in a daze, but she always thought that she was dreaming, so that she was only instinctively absorbed by Qin Yan when she was poured wine, and when she woke up, what came into her eyes was Qin Yan's handsome face close at hand, Yingluo blinked, thinking about what happened just now, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

She probed into Qin Yan's mouth and instinctively wanted to withdraw, but Qin Yan seemed to notice the change in her, her closed eyes were half-open and Yingluo looked at each other in the distance, sucking her little tongue before retreating, and tasted it wantonly.

There were still some smiles and banters in his eyes, and Yingluo's cheeks didn't know whether they were churned by the smell of wine, or if they were attracted more and more ruddy by this passionate kiss, but they didn't dodge, but instead took the initiative to lean their still cold body against Qin Yan.

Qin Yan hugged Yingluo and wrapped her in his big and kissed her for breath, but only then did he let go of her. Yingluo leaned on Qin Yan's arms and gasped lightly, and only after half a sound did she come to her senses and said, "Why are you here?" Like a dream. ”

Her body was a little warmed up, but her body that was no longer stiff seemed to have regained consciousness, it was cold and itchy and uncomfortable, and she was a little uncontrollable and shivering when she stuck to Qin Yan's body, and her voice was trembling.

Qin Yan sighed, and while pulling Yingluo out of his arms, he raised his hand and tore the coat on her body.

Yingluo didn't have time to put on her cloak when she jumped down from the carriage in a hurry, and only wore a long gown with padded cotton outside, and now the gown had broken in many places after some escape, and was drenched with snowflakes, and when she arrived at the wooden house, the fire could not be lit, and the snowflakes melted and were wet and sticky and pressed on her body, which was heavy, sullen, and cold.

The gown was full of sludge and stained with the fishy smell of Xiaoyue's body, and the rabbit blood in the corner of the wall was also stained on it, which smelled very bad.

Yingluo was torn apart by Qin Yan and threw her coat aside, and he bent down and picked it up and walked to the bedside, leaning on his broad chest but frowning, and said a little self-deprecatingly: "It's so stinky, it's a shame for you to kiss it." ”

Qin Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "So that you, a heartless woman, know that you have always disliked your master, and your master has never disliked you." ”

Yingluo's face turned red, and she took the initiative to raise her body and rub her cheek against Qin Yan's neck, and said flatteringly: "I am a boudoir woman, short-sighted, I was shocked by the majesty of the lord before, and I only knew that I was afraid, but now I know that the lord is really good to me, so I am naturally not afraid." You see, I didn't hide from the master a long time ago, the master must be a hero specially arranged for me by God, otherwise how could I be by my side every time I am in danger. ”

Yingluo was ingratiating and behaved, although Qin Yan didn't believe her very much, but she was in a good mood by her verbal flattery, chuckled and put Yingluo on the bed, took off her big coat to wrap her, and rubbed her cold hand, and said, "Why didn't you make a fire?" Didn't you be very reckless in the cave last time, scrambling for a cage fire? ”

Yingluo hissed and gasped, and said bitterly: "I will only use fire folds and flint to light the fire, there is no one in the house, who said that drilling wood can make a fire, my palms are worn out and I don't see a spark, hiss, you lighten up." ”

Yingluo said and wrinkled her eyebrows in pain and gasped, I don't know if it was really painful, or if she was wronged in her heart, her eyes suddenly became moist and empty, looking at Qin Yan, her small appearance was extremely pitiful.

Qin Yan glanced at her, spread out her palm, although the night was extremely dark, he also saw that his palm was stained with blood. He didn't rub her fingers again, wrapped her hands into the big box, and said, "Bear with me for a while, I'll go and make a fire." ”

After that, he let go of her and went to the pyre, while collecting the firewood, he said to Xiaoyue, who was following him to flatter: "What did I order, you didn't take good care of her?" ”

Xiaoyue was left out in the cold for a long time, and now that she was questioned by Qin Yan, she felt very wronged, and her claws pulled on Qin Yan's body twice and pounced on the bedside.

Yingluo only thought that it was reprimanded by Qin Yan, so she wanted to settle accounts with herself, so she was so frightened that she shrunk her legs and leaned back, almost screaming, but Xiaoyue rushed to the bed, but she rubbed her head against her leg hanging on the edge of the bed, and then looked at Qin Yan, looking like she was so close to Yingluo. Obviously suing Qin Yan that it had taken care of Yingluo, and the owner definitely misunderstood it.

Yingluo was stunned for a while, she had never seen a person with two faces and three knives, but she didn't know that there were still wolves with two faces and three knives in this world!

It's horrible!

Feeling the Xiaoyue rubbing against her legs, Yingluo only felt a little creepy.

Qin Yan didn't take Xiaoyue's reaction to heart, he neatly set up a fire, felt out the flint, and quickly lit the fire. The crackling sound of the dry branches burning sounded, it was wonderful and intoxicating, Yingluo automatically moved out of bed to the fire, and Xiaoyue went out to forage for food without waiting for Qin Yan to send it.

Qin Yan's technique of making a fire is obviously much stronger than Yingluo, and in the blink of an eye, the fire is burning vigorously, and it is warmly roasted on her body, and Yingluo immediately feels much better.

Seeing that she stretched out her hand to bake the fire, and her face looked a lot better, Qin Yan took a crockpot out, filled some snow and came back to boil water on the fire.

After that, he sat down next to Yingluo, raised his hand and grabbed Yingluo's legs.

Yingluo was startled, instinctively struggled, Qin Yan raised his eyes and looked over, please have a cold gaze with two points of displeasure, Yingluo immediately obediently did not move. Let Qin Yan take off her embroidered shoes and throw them aside, and tear off her foot clothes.

Her feet carved like white jade suddenly fell into Qin Yan's palms, and she didn't feel it when she was wearing shoes and socks, but she felt cold without the shoes and socks wrapping, and was roasted by Qin Yan in the palm of her hand by the fire, her feet were recovering and itching, and Yingluo automatically moved her feet and rubbed in Qin Yan's fiery palms.

Qin Yan looked at her feet in a daze, and let her kick it.

Yingluo's height is not short, but a pair of jade feet are small and exquisite. The foot has never seen the sun and rain, the snow is white and snow-white, falling in the palm of the palm like two handfuls of snow, cold and cool like the finest white jade carving.

The whole foot was only a little bigger than his hand, she arched the instep, he could cage it in the palm of his hand, the skin on her instep was flawless, white and clear, the pale cyan veins were faintly visible on it, the ten toes were covered like pink pearls arranged as cutely, the soles of the feet were not calloused, the whole foot was delicate and soft, and the feel was excellent.

Although Qin Yan is not good at fishing, he also knows the tricks and tricks that men use to play with women, like today's An Guogong is a foot fetish, others take concubines to see the sex, but he looks at the feet, and loves to play with women's feet the most, I heard that you can't sleep at all without holding women's feet every night.

Qin Yan scoffed at this, and felt sick and sick when he heard it, but now holding such a pair of jade feet, he suddenly thought of An Guogong, and he understood a little in his heart, although such a pair of beautiful feet would not be obsessed with quirks, but it would really make people kiss and play, and they couldn't put it down.

Qin Yan thought of his feet again for a while, not to mention the length of his feet, he would not wear shoes and socks with the wolves in his early years, although he had been talking about pampering and pampering later, but a pair of feet had already grown broken. The soles of his feet were covered with thick calluses, the shape of his feet was a little distorted, the joints were unusually thick, the hair on his feet was thicker than that of ordinary people, and he was covered with scars, and the nails on his toes were thicker and more curved than normal life.

Compared with his feet, and then looking at the Yingluo in front of him, he inevitably felt a little cramped, and there was a feeling of nowhere to go, for fear of injury, and he didn't dare to blaspheme, and his eyes became more and more stupid.

His hands were suddenly kicked hard by Yingluo, Qin Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and he didn't dare to look at it again, he was afraid that he would also be infected with some shameless quirks, and he felt that the eldest husband's infatuation with a woman's feet was really not good, so he hurriedly staggered his gaze, and looked at Yingluo as coldly as possible, but his face couldn't help but be a little red, and said: "A woman's feet can't stand the cold, don't move, I'll cover you." ”

Qin Yan said that he pulled open some clothes and put Yingluo's pair of jade feet directly into his arms, and the soles of his feet were attached to his fiery chest, Yingluo's body suddenly stiffened, and a red cloud burned on her face.

For no reason, she felt that this action was more intimate and embarrassing than kissing. Although her body and feet were warmed up at this time, she was uncomfortable all over—

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Hey, I changed the title of the book, and no one seems to think it's good, am I tossing in vain?